soft sweet droplets
on my lips your kiss
touches the sky
of my inner thigh
you are, the reason i fly.
imagery, sunset dawning,
morning dew whets
my appetite for you.
daylight passes me -
by i sail on the reefs of sin
she calls my name
her voice sucks me
in. i fight her
but i can't win.
driving me insane
hungry for her touch
on my body
in my soul
outta control she,
me, inside my utopia
i inhale copiously
i trip, falling
into lost memories
your face, her face
surrounded by
images, no escape`
each draw closer
to art's picture
going unnoticed
beautiful in my
mind's eye i slip, i slide
below high. she is
the reason i fly.
DISCLAIMER: The author of this piece in no shape or form condones marijuana abuse. This is simply an expression of art that was inspired by a client.
Sunday, February 24, 2008
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